Undergroundpoetry Stories

A raw spoken word piece that refuses to bow. Burn Black is for the ones who choose to vanish and rise - flawed, brilliant, unshakably themselves. Let the wounds shine like diamonds.

This was hard to write.

the answer is yes. it will always be yes. you will always be the words. [(format) This originally started as a secret project I took on senior year, in high school. I wanted to write a poem about every single person in my class, eventually it became anyone who moved words inside of me to write about them. I always include their initials as the title. ]

Midnight thoughts and lovesick feelings.